Lyrics
Fireworks and where you hurt and
Ash where you kept a heart
Sunday-made and iron-paved in ballad since you fell apart
Who loves you more than I loves you, lark
Who loves you more than a spark
Loves his final hour
The wonder age has wonder placed in cups of our gamin
Silver-plated, platinum-fused alloys of a chorine fiend
Who loves you more than I loves you, lark
Who loves you more than a spark
Loves his final hour
Anointing with clover
He's anointing with his breath
Anointing with dove's milk
Benediction
Who loves you more than I loves you, lark
Who loves you more than a spark
Pining pastel, chaise ink wells from prose we came betrayed Pastoral get-wells autumnal farewells
'Tis easy once you've played
Who loves you more than I loves you, lark
Who loves you more than a spark
Loves his final hour